magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

sitting in italian class i keep catching myself wanting to answer questions in chinese. i guess that's understandable, as it's the only foreign language that i've ever attained any level of proficiency in. but italian and english are much closer to each other than either is to chinese.

came home after class with the intention of going back to studio after i had eaten something, but er!n called and we talked for an hour or so, and i still hadn't eaten, and at that point i wasn't about to go back.

i don't have a whole lot to do for thursday. i ended up with my second choice studio, designing workplaces. we're spending the first four weeks working on a contest to design a factory for a hand-woven rug manufacturer. first prize is an $8k, six month traveling grant, which would be super cool. so i should be putting all kinds of effort into the project, but i'm a little slow at the beginning of every semester. it sort of feels as if i'm starting all over again every time.